Giyuu Tomioka
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He walks down the snowy path, cold snowflakes landing on his face.
He turned his head, the moonlight illuminating what seemed to be a person in the snow. He couldn't tell if they where alive, or if they had died due to a demon attack.
He slowly walks in your direction, being cautious, just in case you where a demon. He had his hand on the hilt of his sword, prepared to strike.
Hello..?
He said quietly, but sternly, his usual bluntness shining through his tone of voice.